Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

It took only a cup of tea for Xie Laojiu to cross out Xie Lianhuan's name on the family tree, but people with connections outside knew about it. The Xie family's heir, who was originally a sure thing, was kicked out of the family.

Even Xie Lianhuan, who was following behind Wu Laosan, was stunned for a moment when he heard about this and then continued with what he was doing.

"Lianhuan, this is different from what we planned before. Didn't you explain it clearly to your old man?"

Wu Sansheng knew that his family did not have much power, and sometimes he still had to rely on the power of the Xie family. Xie Lianhuan, who had always been by his side and was his cousin, was the best candidate.

"No, the old man is probably still angry. When he calms down, I will go back secretly to see him. Then he will calm down."

Xie Lianhuan continued to scribble on the table with a pen. Wu Sansheng stood behind Xie Lianhuan, with a dark light flashing in his eyes.

"That's the only way. But it's hard for your little flower. She finally got to see you, but now she's going to lose you!"

"Xiaohua! Forget it. Xiaohua has never seen me, and I have never taken the initiative to meet him, let alone fulfill my responsibilities as a father. It is only natural that he does not recognize me."

When Xie Lianhuan heard the word Xiaohua, an indescribable expression appeared on his face while he turned his back to Wu Sansheng.

"Xiaohua is under Second Master's care. Even if something happens in the future, Second Master will help him. After all, Second Master has a high-level background behind him. At least those people won't touch Second Master."

"Little Flower will grow up safely under their protection and will not suffer what we are going to go through."

"Your Xiaohua is indeed a noble person!"

"Isn't your nephew also an innocent and pure person?"

Did Xie Lianhuan really not know what the Wu family was planning? No, he knew, but he was afraid that these things would involve his son, and he was even more afraid that what he was going to do would first involve the Xie family, which had already faded out of the underground world.

So he got involved in the game himself, angered the old man, and let the old man expel him from the family. This way, no matter what he did in the future, even if it was exposed, it would not involve the Xie family or his son.

His son, Xie Lianhuan, should grow up healthily under the sun and should be a smart and noble young man.

The third son of the Wu family sighed deeply when he thought of each of his nephews and the basement of his home.

Hua Yu and Zhang Qiling were far away in the desert. They hid from the big storm in the desert in the shelter. But when they came out, they found that the camel tied outside the door by Anliman and the horses ridden by the Zhang family were gone.

"It's all over. Our supplies are all on those camels and horses. Now that we've lost our camels, we'll all die in the desert." A student collapsed, holding his head and kneeling on the sand.

"Is it you? It was you who tied the camel outside. Did you want to rob and kill people? So you didn't tie the rope tightly and the camel ran away?" Another student grabbed Anliman's collar and roared.

Anliman pulled the hand of the student who was grabbing his collar and struggled, "What nonsense are you talking about? Although I am familiar with the desert, I can't survive in the desert without food and fresh water. Besides, my camel is gone, what good will it do me?"

Hubayi stood on the top of a sand dune, holding a strange-looking compass in his hand, and Wang Kaixuan stood beside Hu Bayi.

On the other side, Hua Yu was held in Zhang Qiling's arms, and the Zhang family members surrounded Zhang Qiling to protect him.

"Mr. Hu, have you found the way?"

"Even if we find the way, we have nothing now. Even if we go there, we will die on the way."

"That's your business. There are also rainwater wells in the desert, but where they are depends on our guide." Hua Yu reminded.

"Yes, there are also underground water resources in the desert. Anliman can be called a living map of the desert, otherwise he would know about these exposed wells."

Hubayi seemed to be enlightened. He put away the compass and walked towards Anliman.

After being rescued, Anliman tidied his clothes and hid in the encirclement of the Zhang family, fearing that the group of mentally ill college students would grab his collar again.

"We still have some dry food and fresh water resources. From now on, we have to eat sparingly, otherwise we might die on the road before we reach the Ancient Kingdom of Jingjue."

After Huba gathered everyone together, he said, "We still need a guide to find fresh water in the desert. However, with our current strength, it will probably be a difficult time. I hope you can bear it."

Huba reminded these delicate students who had never seen desperate situations.

"Then we will listen to Mr. Hu. The dry food will be kept by Mr. Hu, and the fresh water resources will be kept by Xue Li." After all, Professor Chen is an elderly man who has experienced some major events. He immediately put the supplies of everyone in Jiujiang together and then assigned the tasks.

"Then do as Professor Chen says. I'll take care of the dry food, and we'll eat together when the time comes. Miss Yang will take care of the water."

Hubayi also knew that Professor Chen did not trust him, so he would not leave all the supplies with him. He also did not trust them, so the best outcome was to have someone keep some of the supplies by the river.